An invisible pressure gradually descended with the Sage’s voice.
Lianjing Venerable and Jiangshan First-class Building Owner felt the pressure intensely, their knees bending uncontrollably, as though wanting to kneel and worship.
The White Tiger didn’t want to suffer, so it simply lay on the ground, thinking, "If you want to exert pressure, do it—I’ll just lie down."
Only Jiang Fan, who was "unmoved by the Sage," was unscathed, and he laughed: "Perfect timing!"
"Saves me a trip to the Medicine God Hall!"
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding experts were stunned.
Wait, did they just hear something outrageous?
The Medicine God Hall’s Sage came aggressively to back his disciple, and instead of pleading for mercy, Jiang Fan is more righteous and even threatens to visit and demand compensation?
For a moment, everyone couldn’t distinguish who the true Sage was.
In the celestial canopy, the Medicine God Hall Sage fell silent for a moment.
Immediately, a tangible anger descended like flames, burning everyone’s minds.
Within thousands of feet around Jiang Fan, everyone was infected by the anger, their emotions growing irritable and angry.
"Junior, you’ve gone too far."
Jiang Fan’s face turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "I think it’s you that’s gone too far!"
"The ancient giant war has just ended, and yet you allow your disciples to oppress the descendants of the Forgetful Wild Elder!"
"Who is the Forgetful Wild Elder? A martyr who sacrificed himself for Central Earth! You not only failed to show compassion to his descendants but came to bully them!"
"What do you want? To chill the hearts of millions in Central Earth? To ensure that when catastrophe strikes again, no one will be willing to sacrifice themselves for Central Earth?"
"The half-giants of Heavenly Heritage City may have killed some people, but you are killing the heart of Central Earth!"
The deafening shout spread far and wide, shaking the hearts of the people.
Even the experts of Heavenly State fell into silence.
Who here hasn’t heard of the deeds of the Forgetful Wild Elder?
Was it not precisely such a group of commendable predecessors who sacrificed themselves to carve out a future for these successors?
But his descendants came to Heavenly State, did not receive the proper care, and were instead humiliated.
At this moment, those martial artists of Heavenly State who wanted to laugh at Taicang State felt their faces burning with shame and regret.
If Tongxin and Tong Hun Great Venerable were targeting someone else, it might have been somewhat reasonable.
But targeting the descendants of the Forgetful Wild Elder—at best, it’s senselessness; at worst, it’s utter heartlessness.
No wonder Jiang Fan was so enraged, even verbally assaulting a Sage.
Indeed, the Medicine God Hall’s conduct was outrageous.
In the celestial canopy.
The Medicine God Hall Sage fell silent, sighing softly after a long while: "I didn’t know they were causing trouble for the descendants of the Forgetful Wild Elder."
"It’s my fault for failing to teach my disciples well."
Unexpectedly, the Medicine God Hall’s Sage shifted his tone and publicly admitted his mistake.
Jiang Fan was slightly taken aback.
He thought it was a case of "bad influence from the top leading to bad conduct below," but it turned out this Medicine God Hall Sage was actually reasonable.
Upon reflection, he realized he might have wronged him in assuming he condoned his disciples.
For if he had condoned them, he would secretly observe his disciples’ situation.
When his disciples were defeated, he would appear to save them, and certainly wouldn’t stand by watching as Tongxin was beaten senseless, or as White Tiger humiliated Tong Hun.
This Sage likely just learned about his two disciples causing trouble.
With this realization, his spirit calmed considerably.
At least this Sage wasn’t like the detestable Compassionate dog.
Since the Sage publicly apologized, Jiang Fan naturally wouldn’t pursue the matter.
He collected his anger: "Please, Sage, properly discipline your two disciples."
"Understood." The Sage nodded.
He then cast two green Spirit Lights upon them.
Tongxin slowly awoke, clutching her still aching head, recalling what had occurred earlier.
Instantly, she felt ashamed and infuriated, glaring fiercely at Jiang Fan: "You damn dog..."
Just as the words left her mouth.
A heavy cold snort manifested in the celestial canopy.
Tongxin shuddered violently, spitting out a mouthful of blood, her face displaying deeper pain.
She looked incredulously at the celestial canopy: "Master, you..."